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Chapter 80 Second-level Talisman Master (please subscribe!)

Of course, it was not just people from the Qingxi Sect who noticed Chu Ning's business.

 At the same time that the flow of people in Chu Ning gradually increased.

 In the next street, there is a shop with the Fengxia Fufang sign.

A man who looked like a boy hurriedly walked into the store and said to a yellow-robed monk in his thirties:

“Master, the rumors are true, Qingxi Fufang has indeed had a new person.

He looks young, about sixteen or seventeen. I heard someone say that he seems to be at the fourth level of Qi refining.

Moreover, he actually put up a sign offering buy five and get one free on the first day of the market. "

The yellow-robed monk glanced at the boy, and then said slowly:

"That's not what I care about. What I care about is that there are rumors that the talismans he made are better than ours. Is this true?"

The boy did not answer directly, but took out a talisman from his arms.

“I don’t understand this either. I bought one and brought it back to my boss.”

The yellow-robed monk reached out to receive the talisman. After feeling it for a moment, his expression immediately changed.

"How is it possible? The quality of this talisman is so high. Even a second-level talisman master like me cannot make this talisman."

 After saying that, the yellow-robed monk raised his head and stared at the boy.

“Is that person really only sixteen or seventy-eight years old and only at the fourth level of Qi Refining?”

The boy nodded and said hesitantly:

“There is indeed only one person. I heard that he is a disciple of Qingxi Sect’s Lingfu Pavilion and Lingzhifang, and he is in charge of both shops.

 As for whether it is the fourth level of Qi Refining, I cannot tell. "

 “You keep watch, I’ll go take a look.” After the yellow-robed monk finished speaking, he walked out.

About half a stick of incense passed, and the yellow-robed monk came back again, with a look of confusion on his face.

“Impossible, how could he, a disciple at the fourth level of Qi Refining, make a talisman of such quality?

He must have brought them from the sect. Even if there were some, they wouldn't be much. "

The yellow-robed monk finished speaking, minding his own business, and then continued:

“Originally, I was thinking of selling some of these elementary and middle-grade talismans every now and then to raise the price.

 Now it seems that we must come up with more. "

As he spoke, the yellow-robed monk said to the young man:

“Hang up a sign at the door. On the next opening day of this Talisman Shop, there will be a large number of junior and middle-grade attack talismans for sale, as well as a small number of junior and middle-grade defensive talismans.

I don’t believe that the opponent can bring out so many elementary and middle-grade talismans. "

As for Chu Ning being able to make elementary and mid-level talismans, the yellow-robed monk had never thought about it.

 …

Chun Ning didn’t notice that the monk from Windy Canyon just came to look at him from a distance.

 After the business of Fu Fang started, he became a little busy.

After all, Chu Ning is responsible for two stores. In addition to selling talismans, Chu Ning is also responsible for the purchase and sale of spiritual plants.

At first everyone just came to buy talismans, but gradually the number of people in the cultivating family increased.

 At that time, people began to ask Chu Ning about the acquisition and sale of Lingzhi.

 For a time, Chu Ning became the busiest one among the few.

 Until the peak flow of people in the market has passed and the market is approaching, the number of talents gradually decreases.

Chuning looked up and saw Luo Yiping from the Spiritual Beast Room next to him, Gu Xiaoqing from the Alchemy Hall, and Shen Zhengquan from the Weapon Refining Hall, all packing up and getting ready to close.

Gu Xiaoqing's pills are the best to take care of. She has nothing to do at the moment.

When she saw Chu Ning looking at her, she immediately smiled from a distance and said:

“Junior Brother Chu, the business of your Talisman Shop is quite good in one day.”

As soon as Gu Xiaoqing said these words, Luo Yiping and Shen Zheng's movements were all slightly stagnant.

 We are all on the same street, how can we not see it?

Even though a few people opened the market on the first day, business was good.

 But in terms of real popularity, Chu Ning is undoubtedly the highest.

Of course, spiritual plants and talismans are originally the most commonly used among low-level monks, so it is normal for there to be more people.

However, no one expected that the reputation of Chu Ning's talisman would surpass that of Fengxia's talisman. Coupled with Chu Ning’s little gimmick of buying five and getting one free, it’s natural that business is good.

The two of them said before that Chu Ning would hold back the sect, but judging from the first day, Chu Ning was actually the one who gave Qingxi Sect the most face.

Chuning was habitually low-key and said modestly:

“I just took advantage of having two businesses at the same time. If I really want to talk about a single business, I don’t have more businesses than Senior Sister Gu.”

“Hmph, don’t get too carried away.” Luo Yiping on the side said coldly at this time.

“You thought the people in Fengxia Valley were just doing it for a living, but they have a second-level talisman master here.

Just now, many people said that Wind Canyon was preparing to sell a large number of elementary and middle-grade talismans. "

Luo Yiping's voice was full of sarcasm.

But it made Gu Xiaoqing on the side show a trace of dissatisfaction, and her beautiful eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle slightly.

 In any case, Chu Ning is from the same sect after all.

Before, Luo Yiping had been targeting Chu Ning under the guise of looking good for the sect.

Chun Ning was able to gain face for the sect on the first day, but Luo Yiping's words were actually very sarcastic.

Even Shen Zhengquan couldn't bear to listen and coughed lightly.

Luo Yiping seemed to be aware of the dissatisfaction between the two of them and did not speak again. He just looked at Chu Ning but still felt a little gloating about his misfortune.

Chun Ning felt slightly annoyed when he saw this.

However, choosing to directly refute Luo Yiping like this is not his style.

Just at this time, another monk came to the shop, and Chu Ning said nothing.

This monk looks like a spiritual farmer from a cultivating family. He is in his forties, wearing coarse cloth and has a square face.

　　Carrying two bags of spiritual rice, he walked up and asked Chu Ning if he could recycle it.

Chuning opened the bag, looked at it, and said to the square-faced middle-aged monk:

“Your spiritual rice is of medium quality, and a spiritual stone weighs 65 kilograms.”

“Shopkeeper, can you raise the price a little higher? How about 60 kilograms of a spiritual stone?”

 The square-faced man looked at Chu Ning with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

 Chun Ning shook his head.

“Your spiritual rice is only of medium quality. I can’t sell it at a high price here, so I can’t work in vain.”

 In business affairs, Chu Ning certainly noticed that this spiritual farmer seemed to be having a hard time.

 But Chu Ning was not overflowing with sympathy.

 The world of immortality is very cruel, and he himself knows this clearly.

 Lingnong sighed lightly, and finally placed the two bags of spiritual rice in front of Chu Ning.

“One hundred kilograms of spirit rice here, the price is one spirit stone plus three taels of broken spirit…”

Chun Ning weighed it, but said with a slight embarrassment:

“Fellow Taoist, it’s my first day to open the door today, and there are no preparations for breaking souls here.”

Chun Ning indeed did not prepare broken spirits. Ever since he started to learn how to make talismans, he had always used whole spiritual stones for transactions, and he did not prepare broken spirits at all.

Hearing this, Ling Nong hesitated for a moment and asked Chu Ning:

“Shopkeeper, can I ask you to help me get some seeds out of these three taels of broken spirit?”

As soon as Chu Ning heard that this was okay, he said to the other party:

“Take it out and see what kind of seed it is?”

When Ling Nong heard this, he took out a cloth bag from his arms and opened it, revealing a handful of purplish-black seeds inside.

Chun Ning was slightly surprised when he saw this.

“Do you want to grow this green spirit fruit, fellow Taoist? This thing is not very easy to grow.”

 (End of this chapter)